I couldn’t take my eyes off her. She was an addiction. My addiction.
She laid right neck to me, as naked as I was after she had managed to kick the sheets off our bodies in her sleep.
“So adorable” I licked my lips, wanting to feel her again.
“So fucking sexy” Wanting to bury my hard cock again inside her but the fear that she would wake up and hate me again stopped me. My index finger trailed along her hips and right above her ass.
“All mine”
“I love you” I whispered and her beautiful lashes fluttered before her eyes moved under her eyelids and her eyes opened. She glanced at me, hummed and found a more comfortable place to sleep –my chest.
I inhaled heavily, the scent of coconut oil and honey danced from her thick curls that I tugged on the entire night, pulling on it as I pounded into her and apologized while she screamed my name. Her thick curls that I loved to see. I loved how she looked so beautiful when just washed her hair and left it to air dry.